[comprehensive] superior skills

The episode of being visited by federal agents did not have a bad impact on Megan's life. At least after those people left, she could feel that the surrounding neighborhood was still as kind as ever.

Living in a high-risk world, dealing with public officials on a regular basis is unavoidable.

Rather than waiting for someone to search the house for evidence after the owner's death for various sad reasons, it's better to try the coffee provided by the government.

Of course, this is just Meghan's private thoughts, and she doesn't plan to say it.

After all, in the eyes of the residents of the small town, this girl who has only been here for two years is so gentle and amiable. Not only is she considerate, kind and helpful, but she is so dedicated that she has never even been to the bar in the town, let alone relied on The beauty casually teases the men on the street.

Is there a more perfect neighbor in the world than her?

No, never again.

That's what they thought, and they truly conveyed their thoughts to the two female detectives who came to inquire.

Perhaps the opinions of the residents played a decisive role, or it may be that they were blocked by other things. Megan never saw the serious old man who claimed to come to the house with a search warrant.

No one disturbed her, she gradually forgot about it, and started to live the life in the nursing home 40 years earlier.

I water the flowers and feed the dogs every day, occasionally go horseback riding to relax, go to the supermarket regularly on weekends to shop, and chat with fans about weird and interesting topics at night.

The days were relaxed and comfortable, until she almost forgot what a crazy world this is, and the quiet life was broken by an accident again.

On this day, she browsed the shopping website as usual, wanting to choose a few pleasing thin coats for herself and Coco, when the heavy door was knocked.

Megan leaned against the door, curiously looking at the two handsome men standing outside, "Which one are you looking for?"

Their combination is a bit strange, as if the prodigal son and the good student barely make do together to live together.

The suit he was wearing was just a bargain from the supermarket. He looked like a surveyor and an insurance seller. The only thing that caught his attention was his two young and handsome faces.

The older man who was slightly shorter among them raised the FBI ID in his hand and showed a charming smile, "I am Agent Maud, and this is my partner, Agent Scarin, we have something very important to do." Ask you for proof."

Seeing the old-fashioned black Chevrolet parked at the corner of the street beyond the figures of the two, Megan exclaimed in her heart: "What a familiar line, but unfortunately the visitors are quite different."

Noticing that no one around saw the strange visitor at the door, she smiled sweetly at the man and said, "Come in, agents."

Not surprisingly, the moment Megan closed the door and turned around, there was a black muzzle in front of him.

The man who was exuding a seductive aura just now sneered and said: "I know what you are, no matter how deep you hide, I will find you out!"

He seemed to have many more victory speeches about to be delivered, but was interrupted roughly by an external force.

"Sit down and be quiet!"

The more imposing woman waved her hand coldly, and the man, who was still holding the chance of winning just now, hit the hardest stump chair like a fat fish thrown out of the water by a sharp hook.

"Dean! How are you?"

In comparison, the tall boy, who was more immature, exclaimed his brother's name, and took out a pistol from the back of his waist, "Don't move, or I will be rude to you!"

"What do you want with me, little Sammy?"

Megan raised her graceful neck and approached him proudly.

"Bitch!"

Dean rubbed his nearly cracked buttocks and grinned, "Sam! Stop talking nonsense with her and shoot!"

"But we haven't confirmed yet..." Sam hesitated.

If it wasn't for his brother's tough attitude, he should still be studying in school at this time, instead of chasing the so-called monster.

Dean's eyes widened in disbelief, "Can't you see what I look like now? This bitch..."

Halfway through the swearing, his throat was choked as if someone had stuffed it into a foam board.

"Ouch..." Dean held his throat hard, trying to dig out the foreign object that almost suffocated him, but it was always in vain.

Ke Ke, who was playing in the living room, saw someone excreting stolen goods in its territory, and roared angrily, "Wow!"

"Dean!"

Sam hurried over to help him up, but he could only watch him blushing and struggling to breathe.

After realizing that he couldn't get his brother out of trouble with external force, Sam immediately turned his head and looked at the giver pleadingly, "He didn't mean anything malicious, he was just too excited! I apologize to you on his behalf!"

"Well, for little Sammy's sake."

After reluctantly accepting his apology, Megan pointed to a wooden embossed door on the opposite side of the living room, "The bathroom is over there."

The messy living room fell silent all of a sudden, and after she was accompanied by Coco to continue the unfinished tasks and finalize the order, she happened to see the two brothers who had cleaned up come out dejectedly.

Although Dean still looked displeased, he no longer pointed his gun at the woman in front of him, but Sam had a complicated expression on his face.

Megan closed the laptop and leaned lazily on the back of the chair, "Tell me, why did the famous Winchester brothers find me here?"

"This is a misunderstanding, we will leave immediately!"

"Come on, you know why we came here!"

The two brothers said in unison, then stared at each other again.

Sam whispered to make his brother change his mind, "Don't you suffer enough?"

"Are you kidding? Don't forget our mission!" Dean, who was resurrected with full blood, showed no sign of weakness.

"That's your job, not mine!" Sam was almost outraged.

Whoever wants to stay away from a peaceful life will instead plunge himself into an endless abyss, not to mention the eternal darkness hidden in it that is difficult for the world to know.

The sense of loss of not being recognized by relatives surpassed everything, and Dean angrily replied: "Aren't you a member of the Wen family? This is also your responsibility!"

Whether it is the death of his mother, the disappearance of his father, or even the depressive pain caused by this difficult journey, he cannot bear it alone. He needs his closest partner to support him to go on.

Avoidance solves nothing, and self-deception never leads to real answers.

Looking at the two men who couldn't convince each other and were about to fight, Megan shouted helplessly: "Hey! Please stop, I'm not sitting here to listen to two naive little boys arguing !"

"He is!" It was Sam.

"Not me!" It could only be Dean.

Suffering from the headache of the two brothers who synchronized video and video again, Megan could only close his eyes weakly, "Well, thank you for the surprise you brought me! I thought this place was full of stalkers, perverts, and horrors. The world of molecules and serial killers is already exciting enough, I never thought there would be the most mysterious easter egg waiting for me to break!"

Think about the countless troubles behind the Wen Family Shuangsha. The strange evil spirits and ghosts are just appetizers, while demons, angels, gods of death, and all kinds of tribal gods that you have never heard of are delicious meals. .

Compared to them, those serial killers are as cute as a child's favorite bedside toy.

She took a deep breath and calmed herself down, "Can you tell me now why you found me?"

Dean cast a hateful glance at the hard stump that was causing him so much pain before slowly turning to another chair that was soft enough.

It is worth noting that when he is seated, he is only an arm's length away from the owner of the house.

"Sam was right, it might have been a misunderstanding."

Dean showed his best ecstatic smile again, "We may have found the wrong person."

At the same time as he said the words that he thought would make others lower their defenses, the right hand hidden under the table suddenly lifted up and quickly launched an attack.

Dean's movements were quick, at least not his brother's.

"boom!"

The deafening gunshots echoed in the living room. Coco, who was playing games in the corner, was frightened by the sound, and got into the gap between the potted plant and the corner of the wall with a short body.

After confirming that he hit the target, Dean blew the white smoke from the muzzle, and threw a smug look at his younger brother, "It's done!"

"Hey Dean!"

Compared with his blind self-confidence, Sam had a very scary and unbelievable expression on his face, "Turn back!"

"what?"

Dean looked at his younger brother who kept waving his hands inexplicably, wanting to check his spoils.

Behind him, the woman who should have been shot in the head coldly removed the bullet embedded in the center of her forehead, and returned it to the giver, "I said, keep quiet!"

"W..."

Following her movements, the man with an extremely shocked expression on his face uttered a syllable and fell to the ground limply. Due to the slamming of his forehead so hard, the sound of his head hitting the solid wood table was almost comparable to the gunshots before. up.

Sam flung himself up and hugged his brother, crying sadly, "Dean! What did you do to him?"

"Don't worry, just let him sleep for a while."

Picking up the shivering little pitiful, Megan kissed its little ears, and looked down at the vulnerable man, "Now there are only two of us left, and we can continue the previous topic."

After checking that his brother wasn't damaged except for a funny lump on his forehead, Sam laid him flat on a thick blanket and tried to make him as comfortable as possible.

"Dean stumbled across your tape."

Glancing at his brother sleeping at his feet, Sam tried to explain the story that ordinary people would listen to as a fantasy of a mental patient, "He thinks you are a monster similar to a shapeshifter. Being too big, and those incredible abilities, all mean that you are no longer the person you were before."

Because of their brother's whim, the two experienced a series of turbulent accidents, and were even unintentionally involved in a murder case.

Sam's expression was a little embarrassed, "Dean observed you for a long time, until those murders broke out, and you know everything after that."

Facts have proved that the woman in front of her is by no means the shapeshifter that her brother said, otherwise the previous silver bullet would have killed her.

Of course, that shot also indirectly showed that she was indeed no longer a pure human being, and was most likely some unconfirmed mysterious species.

Megan nodded thoughtfully, "I see what you mean. As for your brother, I want to say that he is really talented."

She took out a piece of jerky from the snack plate and let Coco slowly grind it with her tiny teeth, "Okay, long story short. I want to make a deal with you: the Winchester brothers will never look for Meghan again." Kane’s troubles, and even staying away from her, in exchange for some subsidies. For example, the living expenses you need most.”

"What do you think of this deal?"

Sam was a little surprised, "I, I need to discuss it with Dean."

His feeling at this moment is really strange. He thought that this difficult woman would take the opportunity to kill himself.

"Oh, Sammy, you're old enough that you're not the kid who needs to be led around."

Megan looked into his eyes and said softly: "Look at this warm and sweet home, I think you should be able to understand why a person with mysterious power is hiding here. The stable life you want is exactly what you want What I want, we have no conflict about that."

"As for the murder that Dean said, if you can learn more, you should know that those people deserved to die. They just paid the price for their actions. In a sense, we are all trying to make this world a better place. It's cleaner, isn't it?"

The biggest difference between the devil hidden in the heart and the devil who can't hide is that the former is wrapped in a beautiful skin and approaches those defenseless people, while the latter's ugly face can make people shy away.

Megan took out a diamond necklace from the dwarf's mouth on the fireplace, hooked it with her fingers and shook it in front of Sam's eyes, "I think you should have your own sales channels? You can think about the transaction slowly, this thing Even if I have a little respect for two unsung heroes."

The pure diamond shone brightly under the refraction of the sun, which made Sam a little dazed for a while.

What moved him was not the diamonds, but the woman's longing for a peaceful life and her kindness to the two brothers.After all, in the face of the huge disparity in strength, there is absolutely no need for her to waste time talking about these things.

This feeling of mutual understanding and recognition, at least after he became an adult, is difficult to feel except for a few partners.

Seeing his vacillation, Megan added another weight, "Come on, Sammy, just think it's for those poor guys whose credit cards were stolen. They may not have as much wealth as me to squander!"

"Okay, just consider it a friendly sponsorship." Sam said in his heart.

His hand slowly stretched out and touched another warm finger, "Happy cooperation!"

If one day in the future, the mysterious girl in front of her no longer longs for peace as she does now, they may meet in another way.

Megan shook it with a smile, and put the necklace in his palm, "You won't regret this deal!"

"How about we pop a bottle of champagne to celebrate this historic moment?"

Perhaps it felt that the atmosphere at the moment was not warm enough, and suddenly a piercing siren sounded in the quiet courtyard.

In this extremely unpleasant background music, the voice of an old man who had visited not long ago came in through the loudspeaker, "This is the FBI! Brother Winchester, let go of the hostages and stop doing unnecessary things." resistance, you are surrounded!"

The author has something to say:

Song Ci: The Wen family has taken the blame. Think about their journey of hunting ghosts. Dean has attended his own funeral more than once.

In addition, the agents they pretended to be were the two protagonists in "X-Files", including a woman. =, =

Let’s have a cup of warm nutrient solution in winter, okay~~